11
As soon as Eyeonthepast was on her way to her next morning session, Connie called Dani’s cell phone. She and Dacque were only a block away from Dacque’s apartment at the time so they returned within five minutes.
“Well, how did it go?” Dani eagerly asked.
“Unbelievable!” Connie declared with a wide grin.
“I’ll take that as unbelievably good and not unbelievably bad?”
“Definitely, unbelievably good.”
“Super. What can you tell us?”
“Right off, the first past life I talked about involved you two.”
Dacque and Dani smiled at each other. “Good old England?” Dani asked.
“Actually, no,” Connie replied with a frown. “It was on the south shore of the Chicago River.”
“Tomtatuk?” Dacque asked.
“That’s it.”
“Who were you?”
“I was your first daughter, Mourning Dove.”
“Was your mother Fr
